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Then they had released her arms and were trying to push her away. As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the mansion. “Quite right,” she said. “You did your best to kill me,” he said. Men in this part of the world drink to forget the things they have lost. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. He hated to destroy it; but that was the obligation imposed; and he was an honourable man.
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